Ferrari the Physco

Name: Ferrari Swam
Nickname: F, Ferri, Freak
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species: Demon
Gift: Can takeover people's bodies, and minds
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Quiet
Anloneness
death
killing people
Messing with people
Guys

-Dislike's-
Girly girls
loud people
crowds
anerextics
arogant people

Appearance:
Hair - White Long
Eyes - White
Build - Average, Palid, 5'8"

Family: A vamprye half mother
History: Age: 4
"But i can't," I said, holding on to the edge of the clif. My older brother, looked over me, and looked like he wanteed to kill me. he lifted up his big foot, and pushed my haunched back, off the cliff. I screamed, and held my hands over my eyes. I didn't open my eyes until, i hit the cold, water. I inhaled water. Then i tried to tred. I didn't. I sank. My eyes flited open, a few times. My body sank and hit the sand, cold bottom.
I died.
When i opened my eyes, I was in hell. The devil had his hands folded, and an evil smile on his face. His pointy tail flicked as he said, "Ferrari Swam. You were not to die. I will grant you re-life. But as my servant. Making All humans be mine. How? do you ask? Concentrate on them really hard, try to look at their inner-self. U will be inside their body, and can make them do anything you want. U don't even have to be in them to tell them want you want. Just whisper it in their ear." The devil smiled. His black mustache gleamed in all the fire around us.
He leaned closer to me. "I've always liked you Ferri. You're a beauty." I knew he was trying to persuade me, or something, but i was transfixed anyway. Then i felt someone inside me. I stood up. Why was i doing this? I walked then i felt it leave. I walked back, and sat down. The devil laughed then lifted his hands on my head, and said something in a tounge I felt like i was weightless. I was lifted off the ground. I floated. My eyes rolled back into my head. I felt older, yet i was imortal. I felt weak, yet my stomache was boiling with energy. I came back to my seat. My eyes came back. I looked at my hands. They were bigger. So was i was 17. And the devil folded his red arms, and said, "U are now a servant of me, a demon. Respect it. Love it. Obey." I did. Then my eyes closed. When i opened them again, i was at the bottom, of the ocen. But this time, I could breath.
Personality: Quiet, Out-of-it, Strange

Schooling:
Dorm - None
Student or teacher - Student
School - Necro

Name: Baren Dorset
Nickname: Bare
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species: Demon
Gift: Can move and control people with their blood.
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Quiet
Anloneness
death
killing people
Messing with people
Guys

-Dislike's-
Girly girls
loud people
crowds
anerextics
arogant people

Appearance:
Hair - Blackish gray
Eyes - Red, Bloody, Scratched out
Build- Slim 5'5" Paleish-Tan

Family: Little brother in Arizonia
History: Age: 5
I walked down the street, pulling at my X-tra X-tra large t-shirt, and listening to the scraping of my boots on the side walk. I looked timidly down every little alley, to make sure no one was there. I looked in one that was all dark. I saw glowing yellow eyes. I gasped, and stepped back, and began to quicken my pace into a little trot. I looked behind me, and then fell down on my face. i tripped over a bear bottle. I saw the dark figure walk up to me. He took out a knife, and began to laugh. I crawled backwards into a wall, then screamed, as he brought the blade to my eyes. He thrust the knife in, and twisted. I screamed in pain, and grabbed his wrists, trying to rip his hands off the knife. He took out the blade, and then jabbed it in more. In.Out.In.Out. I was blinded with black spots, and then I couldn't see anything. I let my hands go. Then I fell unconsious.
I woke up, with a gasp, and tried to open my eyes, but I had none, they were scratched out, and still bleeding. I felt my t-shirt, and ripped out a piece. I tied it over my eyes, and then I tried to get up. I couldn't. I just laid there.
Days past, and I still couldn't move. i didn't have anything to eat, or drink. So on the 4th day, I died, with blood coming from my palms.
The next thing I knew I was at my home. And In bed. I felt where my eyes would have been, but all there were, were bloody, scratched up sokets. I lifted myself up, and then I felt strong, and powerful. i moved my hands, and flexed my arms. I was alive, but I was more powerful, and more alert. But then i thought again. I felt dead. No blood runnig in my veins. No energy. No life. I heard someone enter the room. I put my hands up in defense. then they stopped I put my hands down. Then i heard a clunk, like someone fell down. I walked lifelessly out of my room and into the hallway. I could feel theat someone was on the floor. When i got on my hands and knees, and felt this person i realized it was my mother. I put one of my hands on my head, and then i felt the body lift up from the ground. I stopped. Then i moved my hand down. So did my mothers body. I lifted up both hands, and I felt my mother rise high in the air, then i clpped my hands together. I heard a snap, and then felt a squirt of blood fall on my face.
As i put my hands down, so did a flat piece of, what seemed to be paper, but it was my mother. I killed her.
There was no joy. No sorrow. No nothing. I just killed her. So what. Now I knew, that i could control people with their blood. I did this to all my old friends, and my dad, and sisters, all except my little brother, Abe.

Personality: Dead. Baren.

Schooling:
Dorm - None
Student or teacher - Student
School - Which-ever I'm supposed to be in.